Superficial (DE)

Thirty-one.

Cerise palmed the glass shower wall for steadiness, her hand sliding down the muggy glass leaving drag marks from her finger tips as her angelic moans and the sound of their wet skin slapping together filled the bathroom, overpowering the sound of the shower.

Brandon kissed along Cerise's jaw line making her tilt her head back with her mouth slightly ajar, making his way to her ear and sucking on the tender flesh of her ear lobe. "Does it feel good?" He asked lowly, stroking her slowly. "Hm?"

Cerise nodded with her bottom lip tucked between her teeth.

"Say it then— tell me how this dick feel mama," He instructed in her ear, his voice sultry and gruff.

"It feels so good," She cried out, dragging her lips across the muscles of his toned shoulder, kissing and biting him earning earthy groans from the pit of his throat.

"I'm going to bust," Brandon grunted. "Fuck," He cursed, slapping her ass, his thrusts increasing with intensity.

"Cum in me," Cerise purred, tossing her head back gently against the tile wall, grabbing his face with both hands with a dangerous look in her eyes. "I want you to cum in me," She repeated again softly, Brandon's jaw hanging slightly like a dog when it sees a bone— panting.

Brandon clenched his jaw tightly upon opening his eyes, his nostrils flaring as he breathed heavily through his nose, his toned chest rising and falling steadily. Steaming hot water pelted his tattooed back from the rainfall shower head above making his inky skin sting, blanketing his body in warmth as he stood in the large shower, alone. His manhood stood at full attention, hard and throbbing as memories of Cerise caressed his brain— wallowing in the comfort of her insides and the sound of her angelic moans.

He placed both hands on the tile shower wall before him, leaning against it and dropping his head under the shower head as he tried to recompose himself but he couldn't get her off his mind. It was as if Cerise had left a stain on his brain, running laps through his mind relentlessly making him yearn for her physically.

The longer she strayed away, the stronger his need for her grew.

It had been a week or two since they last touched or loved but that was long enough for him to begin displaying symptoms of withdrawal in her absence. Brandon loved the intimacy of the human mind. His most profound disclaimer was that once he was in your head, there was no getting him out but it seemed as if a woman had finally gotten in his and he could barely take it himself.

Brandon was usually very disciplined sexually. He refrained from self pleasure or indulging in porn but controlled breathing techniques were proving to be ineffective right now. He needed her.

Brandon tightened his jaw once more looking down at his erect manhood with slight frustration before taking his dick in one hand and squeezing the tip, his toned stomach immediately twitching as he let out low grunt. He closed his eyes, tilting his head back so that his face was turned up towards the ceiling, hot water raining down on him as he began to stroke himself. His mouth hung slightly agape as he imagined it were Cerise in the shower touching him, thick clouds of steam billowing up around him and escaping through the top of the glass stall.

He imagined her on her knees on the shower floor before him, looking down at her divinely crafted face as she stared back up at him with a look of devious wonder; her small, soft hands wrapped tightly around his shaft, jerking him sensually with her plump lips slightly parted, enchanting him with her doe like eyes.

Memories of having her petite frame folded up with her legs pinned back by her ears digging into her so deeply until she cried out for him began to flood his mind like a monsoon. The memories so vivid he could almost hear her angelic cries as she sank her French tip manicure into his skin leaving crescent shaped indentations in his flesh. His breathing became labored as he tightened his grip around his manhood focusing mainly on the sensitive tip of his dick. His stomach began to harden accentuating his abs as he reached his peak.